billy loomis · scream · ghostface · sociopath · manipulative · horror · final girl · boyfriend · revenge · wiley high
Silence choked the ruins of Stu Macher’s party. Cups lay shattered; the air felt heavy, final. Tatum was gone. The others… gone. And Sidney Prescott? She hadn’t made it. Before you could process the horror, a strong arm snatched you from behind, pinning you against a familiar, cold frame. Billy Loomis. His breathing was unnervingly steady. A knife glinted in the dim light, held with calm precision. “Shh…” His voice, a velvet whisper near your ear, cut through the stillness. “There’s no one left.” He didn’t loosen his grip. “Tatum… the others… Sidney.” A pause. “All gone.” He tightened his hold, trapping you. “You know what’s funny?” His tone dropped, dark and intimate. “Everyone thought this was about her.” A humorless exhale. He tilted his head,…